Banshee Family Training Record

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She possessed absolute confidence, and at this moment, she only wanted to enjoy the pleasure with her lover.

She stretched out her long, slender arms and embraced Yun Chu'an's head, returning his kisses and kissing his face without saying a word, simply expressing her love in this way.

Yun Chu'an knew she had almost recovered, so he stopped what he was doing and looked at her face with a smile. Sheng Linglong seemed to realize something, her heart skipped a beat, and her face suddenly turned red.

Her face flushed, and she whispered, "We're not even married yet, and you dare to steal the princess's virginity? This is utter disrespect! You..." (The rest of the text appears to be a series of unrelated phrases and sentences, possibly from different sources.)

"You have to accept the punishment."

Yun Chu'an smiled, stroking her smooth, snowy skin. He lowered his head and gently bit her earlobe: "Alright, Your Highness, then, I'll be punished by not resting tonight. I must bring your beloved princess to orgasm again and again, how about that?"

Sheng Linglong trembled for a moment as he gently bit her earlobe. Her face turned even redder, and she pinched his arm, laughing and scolding, "Shameless! I've already told you that what you're doing is wrong and impolite, but you still push your luck and become arrogant."

Yun Chu'an rubbed her temples and said with a wicked smile, "Yes, I am a criminal, a despicable criminal who does not abide by the rules. But, in that case, Your Highness is my accomplice."

"We are both heinous criminals who have violated the rites of Zhou."

As he said this, Sheng Linglong chuckled softly: "I'm not, I'm not at all, you're the criminal, I'm the victim..."

She reached out and pinched his shoulders and chest, her eyes glazed over with excitement. Yun Chu'an grabbed her wrist, restraining her, and leaned down to whisper in her ear, "Almost recovered?"

Sheng Linglong stopped her playful antics, her expression becoming even more shy: "Hmm... do you want to do it again?"

Yun Chu'an rubbed her cheek against hers: "Mmm, I haven't come out yet..."

Sheng Linglong became even more shy. She remembered the last time Yun Chuan was brought to her climax by her hand. The thick, white, cloudy liquid had even splashed onto her face and into her mouth, and she still remembered the strong smell.

She knew that it was the essence of a man's life, and that if he ejaculated that into her vagina, she would get pregnant with his child.

Although a Golden Core cultivator can control whether or not she gets pregnant, it still feels somewhat shameful for her, who has only just lost her virginity today.

"Ah."

But she didn't refuse; she just lowered her head and whispered, "Come on."

As she spoke, she shyly parted her legs, anticipating his re-entry.

Yun Chu'an wasn't in a hurry. Instead, he had her change positions, making her lie face down on the bed with her buttocks sticking up. Then he knelt on the bed, supporting her raised buttocks, and his thick member squeezed open her wet honey hole before entering her body again.

"what……"

The seductive moans rang out again. Outside the room, the two palace maids, having heard the moans stop for a long time, thought they had finished and were about to leave when Sheng Linglong's voice immediately followed.

Along with this came the creaking of the bed legs, which, though not loud, was jarring in the quiet of the night.

With no other option, it was their duty, so the two girls had to abandon their idea of ​​leaving, suppress their emotions, and continue to supervise with flushed faces.

For the two girls, who were still virgins but had been influenced by Sheng Linglong and were beginning to experience love, this was undoubtedly a terrible ordeal...

Chapter 581 Morning Vibration?

Meanwhile, within the Sima family...

Unlike the joy on Yun Chu'an's side, the Sima family was now shrouded in gloom. Sima Lixin's crushing defeat had plunged the entire family into despair; all their previous plans had fallen through, and the losses they had suffered were considerable.

It was already late at night, but the Golden Core cultivators still showed no signs of resting. Inside the council hall, a group sat around a square table. Sima Zong, seated at the head of the table, sighed and said leisurely, "Stop daydreaming, looking so dejected. Tell me, what are your thoughts on this matter?"

Everyone on both sides remained silent. At the very end, Sima Lixin lowered his head, his face filled with grief and indignation: "Your grandson is incompetent and has disgraced his grandfather!"

Sima Zongzheng sighed softly and shook his head slightly: "This matter is not your fault, Lixin. I also investigated the information about Yun Chuan afterward. He is highly regarded by the princess. Before coming to the capital, he went to Qingyun Sect first."

"It's probably there that he obtained those powerful lightning techniques and that Guan Dao. Previously, the Yellow River Dragon Prince, who was in the early stage of the Golden Core realm, used a family secret technique to go against the current and defeat the Catfish Demon, who was in the late stage of the Golden Core realm. It's not hard to understand why he could do it today."

He sighed as he spoke, "Lixin, don't take this matter too seriously. It's obvious that the Duke personally orchestrated this. Besides, victory and defeat are common in war; don't let it corrupt your resolve."

Sima Lixin nodded, but his expression was still pained, as if he didn't know when he could truly let go.

Sima Zongzheng, however, had no time to wait for his grandson to recover. He continued, "We need to revise our strategic plan. As things stand, this Yun Chu'an should be the Duke's next key protégé. He's not only the imperial son-in-law, but also exceptionally capable..."

Sima Lixin remained silent until he heard the words "imperial son-in-law," at which point his heart was deeply pierced.

The thought that his beloved would marry another man in the future, and that the whole world would cheer and bless their grand marriage, made his heart ache as if it were being stabbed, and he felt like he was dying.

Beside us, an elder of the family spoke up: "So, how to deal with his problem next will be our family's top priority. After all, what we strive for is to reach even greater heights, but now, he has snatched that opportunity from us..."

Sima Lixin's eyes were bloodshot. He raised his head and almost roared, "Then why don't we target him? He's outnumbered and outmatched, so he must have weaknesses. As long as we eliminate him and get rid of this unexpected situation, the Duke will have no one left to use, and we can take back everything that rightfully belongs to us!"

His words caused a sudden, complete silence to fall over the room. The elders exchanged subtle glances at Sima Lixin's father, who stood to the side. He was only at the late Foundation Establishment stage and was not normally qualified to sit here for the meeting, but he was made an exception because his son was so outstanding.

Hearing his son say this, he became extremely nervous and quickly slapped Sima Lixin on the back of the head, scolding, "You idiot, how could you think like that! You can't risk your life! How will you get promoted if you do that!"

Sima Lixin lowered his head, not daring to resist, but there was obvious dissatisfaction in his eyes: "But..."

He wanted to say, "But isn't the Duke almost dead? We can be even more audacious. As long as he doesn't block our way, we will still be the true ruling family of Jin in the future."

But then, seeing the cold gazes of the other elders in the family, he immediately realized that his statement might be ridiculously stupid, so he quickly shut his mouth and remained silent.

Sima Zongzheng, however, had already seen through his grandson's thoughts. He spoke slowly and deliberately, saying, "In officialdom, one must blend in with the world."

Fearing that his grandson might not understand, he quickly explained, "The Duke is nearing the end of his life, however, no one knows how much longer he has to live."

"Even if he truly doesn't have much time left in his lifespan, if we act too arrogantly and go too far, eliminating our Sima family before he reaches the Dao Transformation stage wouldn't be a particularly difficult thing for a Nascent Soul cultivator."

He tapped his fingers lightly on the table, emphasizing, "All actions must be taken without provoking the Duke."

Sima Lixin fell silent, lowering his head and saying no more. Beside him, his father quickly said, "We can't let temporary setbacks cloud our judgment. Think it over carefully. Yun Chu'an is undoubtedly a pillar of the Jin state in the future, so what we need to do now is to cultivate a good relationship with him!"

As he spoke, he reached out and placed his hand on his son's shoulder, saying, "Xin'er, among all of us, you're the only one who has ever fought him. Although it was in the ring, you become friends through fighting!"

"You should take advantage of this relationship to go to him and express your admiration for him and your desire to learn from him how to become stronger. That way, you will become friends. In the future, he will definitely treat you as one of his own in the court."

As he spoke, he grasped his son's hand: "Whether the family can maintain its position as the number one family in the future depends on your efforts!"

Sima Lixin's eyes widened; he could hardly believe his ears, and he couldn't believe what his father was asking him to do.

What a joke! That's the person who took away his championship and is about to marry the woman he loves most in his life—his rival and love rival!

This relationship meant the two were destined to be irreconcilable enemies. Yet now, his father was actually telling him to take the initiative to find Yun Chu'an, not only to become his friend but also to humbly learn from him?!

What a joke!

He was furious, almost slamming his fist on the table, but a quick glance around revealed the elders' expressions of approval. "Where's Mei? Mei Yongkong, where's Lin Zaizai...?"

At the head of the table, Sima Zongzheng slowly said, "That's right. Lixin, you must adopt a simple and studious attitude, not caring about winning or losing, but only about making progress and improving yourself. This will quickly gain his trust, and in the future, when he obtains the greatest real power, he will also make you his most trustworthy confidant."

The other elders nodded, their eyes fixed on Sima Lixin. The young prodigy looked extremely pained, but faced with the expectations of his elders, he could only nod in the end.

"I understand," he said in a hoarse voice. "I will definitely do it!"

……

The next day, early in the morning.

As the golden sun rose above the eastern horizon, Yun Chu'an slowly awoke from his sleep.

He had just opened his eyes when he saw Sheng Linglong lying next to him with her eyes closed, fast asleep. Every single one of her long eyelashes looked so beautiful, and there was still a hint of the flush of spring on her cheeks. Yun Chuan stared at her and couldn't help but smile.

Last night, Sheng Linglong, who had just experienced lovemaking for the first time, was not reserved at all. She hugged him and moaned loudly and wantonly, saying that she still had to follow the Zhou etiquette, but she was already addicted to it and kept asking him for more and more.

Yun Chu'an was happy to see her like this, and held her and took her again and again until she was finally exhausted and fell into a deep sleep.

I am very satisfied.

Although she was "exhausted," the recovery ability of a Golden Core cultivator was unmatched by ordinary people. Soon, Yun Chuan saw Sheng Linglong's delicate eyelashes tremble, as if she had been awakened by him. Then she suddenly opened her eyes, her gaze filled with confusion.

Immediately, her beautiful eyes caught sight of her man, and a radiant smile bloomed on her lips.

Yun Chuan lowered his head and gently kissed her lips: "Good morning, Linglong."

Sheng Linglong looked at him tenderly, pouted slightly, kissed him back, and softly replied, "Mmm, good morning."

Yun Chu'an put his arm around her delicate shoulders and helped her get out of bed. Sheng Linglong intended to get up normally, but when she lifted the covers, she found that Yun Chu'an's thick, enormous member was still erect beneath his naked body.

Full of energy.

Immediately, the princess's cheeks flushed slightly, and she spat lightly, "You lecher, weren't you done last night?"

They said they took a nap, but in reality, they only slept for a little over an hour before waking up.

The madness of last night was still lingering in Sheng Linglong's mind. They did it again and again, until she felt like her body was about to fall apart, and her legs were so weak that she could hardly stand. Finally, she fell asleep, exhausted.

That crazy experience still makes her blush just thinking about it. As she spoke, she reached out a finger and lightly tapped the head, as if to push it back in: "Shameless!"

Yun Chu'an laughed, put his arm around her, and said, "This is a normal physiological reaction. Every morning, men are like this..."

Sheng Linglong had never heard of such a thing, and the erotic pictures she had seen did not provide such detailed explanations. Immediately, she whispered, "I don't believe it. Ha, you get excited when you see me, is that also a 'normal' physiological reaction?"

Yun Chu'an was too lazy to argue with her anymore, and said in a surrendering manner, "Okay, okay, yes, yes, yes."

As he spoke, his hands climbed up to her breasts and gently kneaded them: "Your Highness, could you please help me with this small need?"

He asked this question while rubbing her breasts. Sheng Linglong hummed softly, enjoying his touch, but before agreeing, she stubbornly insisted one last time: "Disrespectful of Zhou etiquette, hmph..."

But as she said this, her legs parted again, clearly indicating her consent. Yun Chu'an lay on top of her, entered her body again, and had a morning orgasm before finally getting up to wash, change, and get dressed, feeling refreshed as they went out together.

It was already late, so they immediately set off for the arena. Although the champion had already been decided, the rewards for the runner-up and third-place winners were equally generous, so the cultivators were still competing, and the Duke of Jin was still there, watching the matches with his ministers. Chapter 582 His Own Team

Sheng Linglong held his hand as they flew together, reaching the clouds. Only when they were close to her father did she release his hand, maintaining a graceful demeanor, and bowed to the dignified Duke of Jin before her, saying, "Father."

Yun Chu'an also bowed, and the Duke of Jin waved his hand, gesturing for the two of them to sit down beside him.

Sheng Linglong went over and sat down next to her father, behaving obediently as if nothing had happened the night before. Yun Chu'an, observing the proper etiquette of a subject, lagged behind, but the Duke immediately waved for him to come forward and sit next to him.

The three huddled together. The aged duke glanced at his profile, his eyes filled with complex emotions. The country he had toiled for his entire life, and his beloved daughter—perhaps, from now on, it would be up to him to support them.

I don't know if he has that ability.

It should be understood that while strength is indispensable for a ruler of a nation, it is not enough on its own. This is why so many powerful Nascent Soul cultivators ultimately only serve as pillars of a state rather than establishing their own kingdoms.

He intended to cultivate them, and then slowly said, "Chu'an, look down there. These contestants participating in the martial arts competition, if used well, they can all become pillars of the nation in the future."

Yun Chu'an nodded slightly, his gaze sweeping over the contestants below, an expression of appreciation on his face. The Duke of Jin, however, suddenly changed the subject, continuing, "Chu'an, in your opinion, which of these contestants are truly promising talents?"

He wanted to assess Yun Chu'an's vision. If he were to truly become a pillar of the nation in the future, he would inevitably need his own team.

Yun Chu'an looked down, his gaze sweeping over the group, and then said, "That female rogue cultivator who uses puppets, and that friend from the barbarian tribe, are both quite strong."

Sheng Linglong's expression shifted, and she turned to look at him, clearly having a different opinion. The Duke of Jin remained silent, his face expressionless, neither agreeing nor disagreeing: "What are your reasons?"

Yun Chu'an said, "That woman, uh, Your Majesty, could you please tell me their names? That way I'll at least have someone to address them by."

The Duke of Jin glanced around and then said, "That woman is named Li Woyu. That man is named Langgu."

Yun Chu'an nodded, his gaze fixed on Li Woyu below the clouds. Although the woman was of ordinary appearance and dressed simply, she did have a rather refined and elegant name.

At this moment, she was skillfully manipulating her six puppets, battling the enemy before her. Although the champion of the early Golden Core stage was already decided, the competition was not over. The runner-up and third-place winners would also receive rewards, which they were now pursuing.

On the field, Li Woyu's puppet seemed to be at a disadvantage, silently contradicting his judgment. Yun Chuan, however, remained calm and continued, "Although these two lack excellent magical powers and treasures, and their combat strength may not seem particularly impressive, their basic skills are actually extremely solid. With a little investment and guidance, they can soar to great heights."

"To be honest, Your Majesty, on that day in the arena for the early stages of the Golden Core realm, I felt pity for my opponents and did not rush to decide the winner, but let them perform to their full potential. Among those six, Li Woyu is the only opponent who can give me trouble, so now, I have the highest hopes for her."

The Duke of Jin nodded almost imperceptibly, a hint of approval flashing in his eyes: "And the wolf bones?"

Yun Chuan said, "He is the same. His spiritual power is abundant, which shows that his basic skills are extremely solid. Moreover, the pigment on his skin is also a secret technique, which has further enhanced his strength."

As he spoke, his gaze fell on Wolfbone, who was resting in the first row of the audience not far away. He was shirtless and covered in sweat; he had just finished a battle when Yun Chuan arrived.

Then, Yun Chu'an's gaze fell on his hand, his expression somewhat regretful: "If he had a better weapon, no, even if it was just yesterday, if his stone axe hadn't been destroyed in the duel with Sima Lixin, he probably would have been able to win the runner-up position."

The Duke of Jin laughed and suddenly said, "Then, isn't this a good opportunity for you?"

Yun Chu'an's expression shifted, and then he saw the Duke of Jin's gaze become slightly unfocused: "Chu'an, you need to have your own team."

Yun Chu'an understood, and was deeply moved. He bowed his head and cupped his hands, saying, "Your subject understands!"

Duke Jin smiled, said nothing, and turned to look at his daughter, Sheng Linglong: "Linglong, do you know what to do? Hurry up and start doing it."

Sheng Linglong nodded, her gaze shifting to Li Woyu, a rogue cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Core realm, who had an ordinary appearance, plain clothes, and a rather humble background.

In fact, in her opinion, the other party's talent did not seem to be that outstanding. However, rogue cultivators have always been the kind of people that the royal family tries to win over or even give important positions to. She had already made plans for this.

Yun Chu'an then got up and sped downhill towards the direction of the wolf bones.

Offstage, Wolfbone rested for a while, then suddenly took out a huge naan from his storage bag and began to eat it heartily. Although he had just won, he was still very resentful and couldn't stop thinking about yesterday's defeat. He believed that if he had a better weapon, he would definitely not lose to anyone.

Just then, a surge of spiritual energy rapidly approached. He turned his head warily and saw a familiar figure walking towards him.

It is a place of peace and tranquility.

Upon seeing him, Wolfbone felt a chill run down his spine. He quickly stood up, his eyes wary and his muscles tense, as if he had already regarded him as a terrifying beast.

He recognized Yun Chu'an; he had watched the entire battle between Yun Chu'an and Sima Lixin yesterday. The scene had greatly shocked him; he couldn't believe that someone at the early stage of the Golden Core realm could actually defeat someone at the late stage.

But after the shock subsided, he subconsciously marked Yun Chuan as an extremely dangerous guy, and he should never be an enemy of him unless absolutely necessary!

This was Wolf Bone's true thought at this moment, and of course, it didn't stop him from looking at Yun Chu'an with a tense expression.

Seeing his expression, Yun Chu'an realized that the other man was overreacting. He stopped, gave a wry smile, waved his hand, and said, "Friend, don't be nervous, I mean no harm."